Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 269 The Murderer Is You

Mori Kogoro was still amazed by Si Yi's violence, but Conan didn't care about it, kicked his two short legs quickly, and went straight to Su Fang Hongzi's room.

He had already kept that position in his heart.

A group of people in the corridor were looking at the running Conan in surprise.

"What happened?"

Some of them are sleepy-eyed, some have shaggy hair, and some are disheveled.

They all fell asleep halfway through, only to be woken up by terrifying loud noises.

I thought there was a big bang or an earthquake somewhere!
Mori Kogoro also followed closely. He looked at everyone with a serious face, and then said, "It's not a big deal. We just received a threatening call from the messenger who cursed the mask when we were sleeping at night."

"The messenger of the curse mask?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they were ignorant people, they had never seen those letters at all, so naturally they didn't know about the messenger who cursed the mask.

And this is why most of the night is for this matter?
Why do you feel a little weird?
Conan had already arrived at the door of Su Fanghongzi's room, and he slapped the door fiercely with his hands, unable to push it no matter how hard he pushed.

But with Si Yi's experience, Conan was not embarrassed, he just knelt down and touched his shoes, then stood up, and kicked the door open.

Mori Kogoro gulped his saliva, are all elementary school students so ruthless nowadays?

I thought it was just a case of Si Yi, but now I didn't expect Conan to be like this.

Mori Kogoro recalled that he often beat this unscrupulous elementary school student. There were many big bags on Conan's head, which were made by himself.

Looking back now, Mori Kogoro couldn't help but take a few steps back, being hasty, hasty.

"Ms. Su Fang Hongzi!"

Conan stood dumbfounded at the door, and let out an exclamation. Everyone immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly crowded around the door.

The scene in the room immediately appeared before everyone's eyes.

At this time, Su Fanghong was lying on the bed with a grim expression, and the three hundred curse masks of Xiao Banglu were scattered around her, some of which were stained with blood, which looked extraordinarily weird under the light.

"She, she, is dead!"

The unrepentant eyes and the blood on the mask all told everyone this terrible fact.

Someone sneaked into this house in the middle of the night, killed Ms. Su Fang Hongzi, and might not even leave here.

Who on earth is it?
Everyone immediately became vigilant.

"It turned out to be another secret room murder."

Mori Kogoro looked serious, and took the lead in checking all parts of the room, and there was no other passage.

The door of Ms. Su Fanghongzi's room was also locked, and was kicked open by Conan when everyone saw it with their own eyes.

It's not the way the killer got off, either.

This is a secret room murder case.

Mori Kogoro's heart tightened, every murder case in a secret room is an extremely difficult case.

"What kind of secret room murder is this? We didn't hear any sound at all. In my opinion, this is the curse of the curse mask!"

The former baseball player Song Shouping shouted excitedly that he believed in these things the most. Now that he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but think more.

Compared with Mori Kogoro's explanation, he was more willing to believe that it was a curse from ghosts and gods.

"This is not a curse at all, but a premeditated murder!"

Conan said eloquently, he looked at Lanchuan Fuyuya sharply, and he was basically sure that the real culprit was him.

But he didn't say it immediately, instead he looked at Kogoro Mouri.

"Uncle Mao Li, let's call the police and let the police handle this matter."

By the way, he was arresting Lanchuan Fuyuya to prevent this guy from running away.

"Xiao Lan, call the police!"

"Okay, Dad."

"I guess Mu Mu is scolding you again." Si Yi on the side laughed loudly, "You are probably the only one who encounters a murder case after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night."

"What nonsense?"

Just as Kogoro Mori wanted to refute, he could think of the scene where Si Yi kicked the door open just now, and his confidence was instantly lacking, so he could only mutter in a low voice.

Before the police came, Mori Kogoro and Conan began to inspect the scene. As for the others, they could only stand outside.

Who made them not detectives?

Conan first looked behind the door, is there any strange trace?

Most of the murders in the secret room are just illusions created by manipulating the door locks.

Seeing the two locks intact, Conan couldn't help being a little silent again. How cautious Su Fang Hongzi is, she even locked two locks.

But that still didn't stop her from dying.

Sighing, Conan checked the door lock carefully, and there was no trace of tampering with his hands or feet.

There was no trace of other debris either.

Strange, it was locked normally, and it was locked by flipping up the room.

Is it suicide?

Conan shook his head, throwing this unreliable thought out of his head, not mentioning the weird things during the day before.

Besides that weird phone call just now, the case is definitely a homicide, not a suicide.

Conan looked up again at the ventilation window on the door, it was a bit high, and he could barely see it clearly after setting up several tables.

There are some slight scuff marks on it.

Conan narrowed his eyes, did the murderer crawl out from here?

impossible!
Such a small passage, unless the murderer is a dwarf or a schoolboy like him.

But he already had a suspect target in his heart, and it was definitely not a dwarf.

So what are the traces of friction?

Everyone at the door looked at Su Fanghongzi who died on the bed with different expressions, and the two twin maids trembled with fear and hugged each other.

Si Yi yawned boredly. Seeing that Conan had noticed the friction of the ventilation window, he couldn't help but remind him.

If Zhao Kenan's reasoning continues, he probably won't need to sleep again tonight.

"It's really strange, why are there only blood stains on a few masks?"

Several masks were stained with blood.

In the eyes of everyone, there is nothing unusual about this, that is, the difference between accidentally touching it and not touching it.

But it seemed different to Conan, he jumped out of the table immediately, and came to Su Fanghongzi cautiously.

Sure enough, it was found that only the mask close to her had the most blood, while the mask behind had no blood at all.

He immediately thought of the rubbing marks he had just seen on the window, and glanced at the mask on the ground.

If Chopin Lu's 300 masks are gathered together, this distance is the distance.

Conan glanced around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned around and looked straight at Aichuan Fuyuya, "There is only one truth, and the murderer is you, Mr. Aikawa Touya!"

(End of this chapter)